Whispers in the Canopy - Wax Melt

A crisp, green breath of Himalayan bamboo rises with the mist—fresh, earthy, and unsettlingly still. Beneath the tranquil scent lies the hush of ancient forests where no birds call, and the wind carries secrets in a tongue long forgotten. They say the groves grow thickest where no one returns, and when this candle burns, the jungle remembers. Step lightly… the leaves are always listening.